* I named my ghost pickle on a stick Cary Elwes. I have no idea why.
* Life with 'song and Adam...
Adam: "Dating [person*] doesn't make sense. Zero intelligence, zero personality. It's like dating the pet rock from Kingdom of Loathing. 'You attack. [Person] just lies there doing nothing. ... You win the battle. [Person] gains a pound!'"**
(* not anyone I've dated)
(** yes, this is the geekiest household EVAR; now I need to get off the computer so Elayna can equip her new baby gravy fairy and take her KoL turns for today.)
(Does anyone need a snowy owl familiar? I have the wand and a fuckton of yo-yos, I could totally whip you up one.)
* Life with 'song and Adam...
Adam: "Dating [person*] doesn't make sense. Zero intelligence, zero personality. It's like dating the pet rock from Kingdom of Loathing. 'You attack. [Person] just lies there doing nothing. ... You win the battle. [Person] gains a pound!'"**
(* not anyone I've dated)
(** yes, this is the geekiest household EVAR; now I need to get off the computer so Elayna can equip her new baby gravy fairy and take her KoL turns for today.)
(Does anyone need a snowy owl familiar? I have the wand and a fuckton of yo-yos, I could totally whip you up one.)
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I'll send you one if you like.
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In fact, all my familiars have pretty darn great names.
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Snowy Owl? What's that?
I only have around 300 pounds of familiars, so...
[puppy-dog eyes] Pppppppllllleeease?
(BTW, I'm known as Antione of New Orleans there. Points to anyone who gets the obscure Looney Tunes reference)
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It was, of course, the backwoods bunny bourdelais. A la Antoine.
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